Every inch of the air here seemed to be filled with an inexplicable aura, as if it hid countless unknown secrets waiting for him to uncover...
Especially the man he saw before he fell into a coma - his face looked very much like a sesame ball, but it seemed not to be one.
His expression was completely different, and when he had no expression, his eyes revealed an indescribable coldness and weirdness, as if they did not belong to this world.
Ma Tuan touched the window subconsciously, his mind was in a mess, like a tangled knot, and he couldn't make sense of it.
At this moment, a vine as light-colored as emerald slowly emerged from his right sleeve and silently wrapped around the window.
The vines have a strange luster, as if they contain some mysterious power.
Immediately afterwards, pale white, crystal-clear flowers instantly bloomed on the vines, their petals as transparent as ice, with a hint of coldness.
As the flowers opened, a thin layer of frost began to appear on the surface of the window, the temperature dropped rapidly, and a creepy chill filled the air.
The frost spread faster and faster, and soon the entire window was frozen. The sound of ice cracking rang out in the silent room, crisp and harsh, as if it was some kind of ominous omen.
Ma Tuan took a deep breath, mustered up his courage, and pushed hard again.
With a dull "creak", the window finally opened slowly, and a faint light came in, but it could not dispel the strange atmosphere in the room.
That was not sunlight. Ma Tuan lowered his head and looked around. After confirming that there was no one, he gently pushed the door open.
A pale blue-white candlelight shone through, like a faint light coming from the depths of the underworld, carrying a chilling coldness.
Ma Tuan felt a surge of excitement in his heart.
It was a downward corridor. The light did not seem to spread out, only illuminating a few black steps. It was completely different from the magnificent room he was in.
In the room he was in, the large bed with gold and silver carvings gleamed with a cold luster under the candlelight, the floor tiles reflected a faint light, and the beams were carved with intricate patterns. Every detail exuded luxury.
However, the luxury seemed empty and cold, as if it were made of dead objects.
But that corridor seemed like the entrance to another world, dark, damp, and with a suffocating feeling of oppression.
The contrast between the two made Ma Tuan's heart beat faster involuntarily.
But suddenly, Ma Tuan felt his heart twitch violently, and he slammed the window shut reflexively as if he had been trained, and left the place quickly.
His footsteps echoed in the empty room, sounding particularly harsh.
But before he had taken a few steps, a somewhat desolate voice rang out in the empty room: "Eh? Little cub, don't you like it here?"
The voice was low and hoarse, with a damp texture, as if it was the whisper of a male ghost coming from a damp tomb. Every word seemed to condense into ice in the air and pierce Ma Tuan's eardrum.
In an instant, Ma Tuan felt his scalp tingling and his hair standing on end, as if a pair of cold eyes were staring at him from the darkness, leaving him nowhere to hide.
"There's no other way. Just play dumb..."
Ma Tuan felt as if he saw the legendary revolving lantern the moment he turned around.
It wasn't until he turned around that he saw that the room, which had been spacious just a moment ago, had suddenly become a little narrow.
A man stood there, looking at him expressionlessly.
It seemed as if he had just arrived, and his divine indifference was inexplicably tinged with humanity.
But just standing there, he looked like a god from ancient mythology, emitting an awe-inspiring aura.
His face was calm without a trace of emotion, expressionless, as if joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness had nothing to do with him. His deep eyes were as deep as an endless whirlpool, and as cold as a thousand-year-old ice, making them difficult to understand.
I saw that the other person's body was tightly draped with intricate ornaments carefully crafted from gold and silver materials.
The robe, which was finely woven with gold and silver threads, was like the brightest star in the night sky. Under the bright lights, it kept flashing dazzling light that was dazzling to the eyes.
The intricate and exquisite patterns on the robe are like ancient and mysterious totems, and are inlaid with glittering gems. They are large or small, red or blue, and they complement each other, making the whole robe exude an unparalleled luxurious atmosphere.
However, even with such gorgeous decorations, it still cannot conceal the unique temperament he exudes.
On the contrary, these gold and silver decorations are like green leaves setting off flowers, further highlighting his cold and majestic aura.
Standing there, he was like an unshakable mountain, making people feel awe.
At this moment, Ma Tuan looked at the sesame ball in front of him that seemed to come from another world, and felt as if his throat was blocked by something, and he couldn't even utter a word.
His mind was completely blank, with only one sentence echoing in his mind: "This is definitely not a sesame ball!!!"
At this moment, the man's gaze slowly moved downwards, and he seemed to notice that Ma Tuan was stepping directly on the cold ground with his bare feet.
He frowned slightly, revealing a hint of disapproval.
Then, he took a step forward and walked towards the direction where Ma Tuan was.
Seeing the tall figure gradually approaching, Ma Tuan could only feel his heart beating faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of his throat in the next second.
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